That Little Voice in my head.
Bringing me down every time I try to rise above.
Doubting my decisions every time I feel I got it right.
Judging myself every time I feel good about me.
That Little Voice.
Pushing me down, down and out.
What do I do? How long can I fight you?
There is only so much I can push through..
And so, I breathe..
Long, deep, slow breaths.
Breathe..
Slowly, a breath at a time.
Slowing me, slowing time, taking it easy.
And overcome I will!